spinning in sleepy spirals
after a more than perfect 5 days in atlanta (and i mean to say pefection that includes beautiful challenges and opportunities for growth), i have returned home to seattle. it's raining and chilly and while i love this here weather, i have creaked back into bones that are weary and restless. i am moving into my own apartment tomorrow. it is time to sleep in real beds that i can call my own in a room with a door that locks and unlocks with only my key. i am still spinning back into place, a whirling dervish in constant prayer for elevation and deliverance. there are coversations of closure that need to be had. boxes that need to be sealed and returned to sender. i am too sleepy to do so now. i will go out and dance between raindrops to the beat of owar's trumpet. i will laugh with soulma and share lovelovelove with those there. this is my continuation of community building.i am not ready to write about my time in the a...not quite yet...words shared too early could potentially diffuse my vision of perfection and that is not what i want. no, no. my time in atlanta was sacred and beautiful and exactly what i needed for this exact moment. and for that i give thanks.
there will be another time and space but for now i must get ready to dance.
always love,
me
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